Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

I saw that Shi Wujie's body began to be filled with layers of corpse patterns.

And the phantom of the corpse god behind him directly turned into a light curtain, covering his figure.

Can! !

The moment Ling Xiao's fist seal fell, the hundred-foot light curtain shattered and opened instantly.

"Human Race!! Dare!!"

Seeing this scene, in the depths of the sacred mountain, a torrential momentum suddenly rose into the sky.

I saw a tall and terrifying black-haired corpse piercing the sky, stepping forward.

The ten thousand li blue sky was once again covered by corpse aura.

That turbulent corpse aura is enough to destroy the world and perish forever.

"The Overlord of the Corpse Clan!!"

Countless exclamations began to resound, and all the powerhouses of the demon clan knelt on the ground at this moment, trembling all over, and were shocked by the power.

However, just when the corpse shadow was walking above Ling Xiao's head, it suddenly stopped strangely.

And Ling Xiao's fist seal finally landed on Shi Wujie's chest, piercing his entire body.

Silence! ! !

At this moment, everyone's faces were extremely pale.

The young master of the Corpse God Clan was actually beheaded in public on the day of the Corpse God Sacrifice! !

This sin should be paid for with the flesh and blood of thousands of souls.

However, what makes people feel strange is why the corpse god overlord who suddenly appeared suddenly...stopped?

Many people raised their heads blankly and looked towards the sky.

But at this time, the cloud of corpses there was slowly dissipating, revealing two figures.

One of them was the corpse tyrant who was covered in black hair and had reached the level of Earth Supreme.

That is to say, now, the real master of the Corpse God Clan, the Land of Burying Demons, one of the six overlords.

And in front of him stood a black-haired man in a black robe.

only! !

What is frightening is that the man's palm pierced Shiba's chest easily, freezing his body in the void.

Life is exhausted! ! !

"how is this possible…"

Countless people were paralyzed in an instant, feces and urine flowed from their bodies.

In just one breath, both the young master and overlord of the corpse god clan died.

This overlord clan that has stood in the Land of Burying Demons for hundreds of thousands of years has been completely suppressed! !

"thump."

It wasn't until two muffled sounds came that everyone recovered from the shock.

At this time, these vassals of the corpse clan didn't even have the courage to escape, they just stood there blankly, trembling all over, full of chills.

"You... who are you?"

In front of the corpse god hall, the lips of several corpse god elders trembled slightly, and there was no trace of contempt in their eyes looking at Ling Xiao, but a real fear.

"Where is the ancestor of your clan?"

Ling Xiao glanced at everyone calmly. Since he promised Xuanyuanyue to find grandpa, he would never break his promise.

As for what happened back then, I'm afraid only the ancestors of the six overlords knew.

Chapter 1570, Ancestor of Corpse God

"The corpse ancestor... is retreating in the back mountain."

Different from Qingcang Realm, the forces in this place of burying demons are all respected by the strong.

The six overlords are almost the strongest combat power other than the ancestors.

After all, in a land without order, there is no stability at all.

The weak are eaten, and the strong dominate.

Even among the same race, it is the same.

However, even so, Shiba was still killed by the man in black.

Although there are still several supreme powerhouses in the Corpse God Clan, their strength cannot be compared with the Corpse Tyrant.

There is no point in resisting.

"Very well, you guys, are you going to surrender or fight?"

Ling Xiao nodded, but his eyes were on the bald young man on the altar.

Yuan Tianfeng!

The Ninth Grade of Prestige Realm, the Holy Body of Heavenly Gold, ten thousand luck, the way of tempering, the way of extraction, and the way of fire.

No wonder, with Gu Luo's temperament, he would be willing to accept him as a disciple.

This young man is simply a natural tool man, no, a natural forging master.

Leaving him in the domain, Ling Xiao can create any exquisite Lingbao fetish at will.

"We...are willing to follow the young master."

All the powerful corpse gods looked at each other in blank dismay, but in the end none of them dared to show any fighting intent.

What the demons worship has always been the strong.

What's more, the strength of this young man and the guardians beside him has exceeded the shackles of their understanding.

I am afraid that only the ancestor can fight this person.

However, the ancestor, he...

"Blue Moon."

Ling Xiao chuckled and nodded, the soul light flickered in his eyes, turning into a seal and falling into the sea of ​​blue moon souls.

"Go."

"Gong... son..."

"In the future, you will be the king of this northern land."

Ling Xiao's voice was so cold that Lan Yue's body trembled immediately, and she hurriedly bowed down and bowed down, "Yes! Young Master."

"And you, how did you submit to the Corpse God Clan in the past, how to surrender to the Blue Soul Clan now, otherwise..."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, leaving Martial Ancestor to frighten the demons, and walked towards the back mountain.

At this time, he could feel that in the depths of the mountain, there was an extremely terrifying aura hidden, at least in the category of the Supreme Being.

Obviously, there should be the place where the ancestor of the corpse god retreated.

But, if the ancestor of the corpse race is still alive, why didn't he show up?

Both the young master and the overlord are dead, is it possible that it is not enough to make him angry?

Soon, when Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of an underground palace, a solemn look flickered in his eyes.

Facing a powerhouse of this level, he can't be careless.

"Om."

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Wushi Immortal Corpse appeared and raised his hand to push the gate of the underground palace open.

"boom!!"

The vast corpse aura swept over like ocean waves.

Even with Ling Xiao's physical strength, he felt a chill at this moment.

The six ancestors, after all, are the creation ancestors of this place of burial, and their own bloodlines can be called terrifying.

only! !

With the immortal corpse of Wushi beside him, in this mortal world, there is nothing worthy of Ling Xiao's fear.

As the figures of the two entered the underground palace, from a distance, Ling Xiao saw the tall figure standing deep in the underground palace.

It was a terrifying corpse monster several feet tall, covered in battle armor, and its body was pitch-black, like fairy gold, revealing a sense of invincibility.

However, what surprised Ling Xiao a little was that the spiritual wisdom of the ancestor of the corpse god seemed to have been annihilated, and there was nothing but fierceness in his eyes.

"Roar!!"

In his hands, two golden heavy hammers overflowed with magic patterns, exuding an incomparable aura.

His aura is extremely terrifying, like a sea of ​​stars, falling down to the sky and earth, suppressing everything.

And as if feeling the breath of a stranger, the eyes of the ancestor of the corpse god also slowly fell on Ling Xiao and the two of them.

"boom!!"

The void exploded, and countless stone pillars were crushed.

Even the ground of the underground palace collapsed into countless cracks, bottomless.

The terrifying breath, pressing across thousands of miles, makes people tremble, and almost collapses.

Then, the tall corpse suddenly stepped forward, raised the magic hammer in his hand, and smashed towards Ling Xiao angrily.

"Crack."

Under such divine power, under the golden hammer, the void was shattered, corpse aura billowed, covering the sky and the sun.

At this moment, the immortal corpse of Wushi took the initiative to step forward, standing upright in the sky, like a fairy who fought against the heavens and conquered the world, even if he fell for endless years, he still had an unshakable momentum.

All around him, Yingying celestial brilliance lit up, and even his hair became crystal clear, exuding an indescribable celestial nature, which made people dare not look directly at him.

It's as if, as long as he wants to, he can destroy mountains and seas and shatter the heavens with a single finger.

I saw his palm protruding forward calmly, and there seemed to be thousands of rays of light blooming in it, like a fairy sun, even a single ray was enough to destroy the world.

In the face of this kind of power, no physical defense has a trace of power at all.

Even if Ling Xiao used the Barbarian Hegemony, he might not be able to bear such a situation at all.

"Om!!"

In an instant, the void collapsed directly, time was reversed, and the universe was no longer there.

The entire underground palace instantly turned into ruins.

The endless visions are deducing and changing, like a change of era.

The avenue trembled, and the endless corpse aura was completely suppressed, making ear-piercing roars.

In the glow of the sky, a bronze sword was cut out of thin air. Although it was a bit illusory, thousands of orders fell down.

Every ray of sword energy is enough to easily kill the supreme powerhouse.

When Ling Xiao came to the place where the immortals were buried, he was cut by a sword at the end of the mountain road.

Obviously, this Immortal Emperor Wushi also reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship during his lifetime.

I saw that the sword shadow pierced through the sea, cut through time and space, and soon reached the eyebrow of the ancestor of the corpse god.

At this moment, a strange divine pattern appeared on the forehead of the corpse ancestor.

Like the third eye, it bursts out the true meaning of the Great Dao, and has an immortal aura.

only! !

The divine pattern lasted only a few breaths before it was completely wiped out by the bronze sword shadow.

And the head of the corpse ancestor was also completely pierced at this moment.

"Roar!!!"